How could a night at a bar, looking for a hot woman to spend the night with, solve any of John's problems? He was burnt out, or rather depressed if he was honest with himself. What kind of shrink would recommend such a treatment for such a problem? But with his life falling apart all around him, and with a few months to start trusting that psychologist, John found the courage to try it.
At that bar, he met Misty, an impossibly sexy woman that was also, just as impossibly, flirting with him. Misty... That was a pornstar, stripper or prostitute name! But she insisted that she wasn't. Then again, with a body like that and striking eyes, why else would she be interested in him? Well, little did John know that Misty had a secret that would forever change his life.
John would learn that sometimes, we can be blindsided by something as fundamental to who we are as our own gender. Could this be the core of his problems? And if that were so, how could a sexy woman with steel-blue eyes help him?
Important warning: this story involves a futanari. This is not a story for everybody! In it, you'll find something akin to futanari transsexuality, but also a normal human going through a magical transexual transformation, as well as deepthroating and anal (including a male receiving it). Also, while I have written a few story with futanaris, the magic "system" behind those stories changes from one series to the next. Of course, it remains consistent in the same story series.
What you'll find in this story: a strikingly sexy woman, very real magic, a futanari character, a man fighting depression, who was blind to his own identity and a chance for change that defied the laws of biology! This story about 7000 words long. A comment about AI use: none whatsoever, never have, never will. Not even to correct my English (sorry for the mistakes)!
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